"Hello everyone, I'm Hong Huang! ... I'm sorry, it's abrupt!"

The beauty apologized as soon as she came up, as if she had won something instead.

Fans who were still immersed in Ye Wan's prosperous beauty instantly became active.

"Ah ah ah, what kind of fairy lady is this? I just came out of the live broadcast room of Miss and the old monk. I'm beautiful and immortal, and the game is so good. What kind of fairy is this? I love it. love..."

"Surface, I'm sorry, I'm going to betray you for ten minutes. Who makes this a face-worthy society?"

"Surface GG is also very handsome. He is a good person, and he plays the game smoothly. I have become a fan!"

……

With Ye Wan's appearance, the number of fans in the three live broadcast rooms has increased visibly.

Knowing well that you can't overwhelm guests, Ye Wan said hello and left the live broadcast room.

When she thought of linking to the game anchor, her fans went everywhere for help, but Ye Wan alone sent a private message asking her if she wanted help, and then led her to win the game.

Miaomiaojiang felt warm in her heart and sent a private message, "Honghuang, is it convenient to add a WeChat?"

She didn't wait for the other party's reply until the broadcast, Miaomiaojiang bit her lip, thinking that she might be a little self-indulgent.

The other party may have refused her fans' request for help because of the previous win-win cooperation.

I handed out a "Dream Carnival", and before the sentence "Thank you for helping me" was sent, the private message ding-dong, "Just now in the live broadcast room, I was called my dear in the audience, but it became a blink of an eye after the broadcast. Honghuang, you ruthless scumbag! WeChat: 134XXXXXXXX."

She pursed her lips and smiled, Miaomiaojiang grabbed her phone and added Ye Wan's WeChat, "Dear, I love you..."

……

It was almost 11 o'clock when she quit Feiyu. Ye Wan felt that this was the easiest live broadcast she had ever played.

Sitting silently for an hour, he copied a scripture.

And quietly listened to the old monk Xuanmiao chatting with the fans for an hour, and she only said a few words of chicken soup for the soul at the end, which the old monk said before.

The Miao Miao sauce was purely a favor.

Glancing at the number of fans, Ye Wan was still a little surprised even though Ye Wan was already mentally prepared.

With two live broadcasts in one night, the number of fans has grown from 1.68 million at the beginning to 6.18 million at the moment.

A full 4.5 million fans!

No wonder the streamers tried their best to sign up.

This is just the first interactive link.

After today, plus she still has 50 anchors to participate in the next round of PK.

Although it may not be possible to reach the last round, even if it stops there, these 4.5 million fans are enough for Ye Wan to manage her business for a while.

She didn't even care how many gifts she received tonight, Ye Wan pondered her future anchor route, and lay down on the bed after taking a shower.

She didn't even know when she fell asleep. When Ye Wan woke up again, it was still bright outside the window.

On the phone, there is a WeChat message received at one o'clock in the morning.

"Night, how are you doing lately?"

Looking at the pitch-black head portrait, Ye Wan sat up.

It was sent by Lu Chuan.

"pretty good, how about you?"

delete.

"Well, it's fine."

delete.

Thinking that the two have not been in touch since the day they parted, and he sent her a WeChat message in the early morning, either because he drank too much, or because of temporary intentions, it may not be serious.

Ye Wan was silent for a moment, and simply turned off the phone.

He and she will never have an intersection.

He thought that she might be hypocritical or leave it behind when she was finished. Anyway, she might not have the chance to meet in the future.

Even if he scolds her, she can't hear him.

Pulling up the quilt to cover her head, Ye Wan fell asleep again.

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